Descent of the Phoenix

Ouyang Yufei showed his body to the extreme, almost like a Dapeng bird.

Jumping over the soldiers who were found to be rushing into the fire, they were at the forefront.

A corpse that is horizontal and vertical, falls on the periphery of the flame or burns and flames.

There are no traces of struggle, no struggle for hard work, and it seems that they have solved all of them without a sound.

At a glance, the scenes in front of the eyes are red and red.

Poison is the king of medicine.

"Fast firefighting, quick firefighting..." The deafening flustered fire rang, and the rushing soldiers were almost red-eyed.

The grain and grass of the 400,000 army is all here.

The flames are soaring, with the heat that can hurt people, the claws of the claws are mad in the night.

A silver tooth is almost instantly bitten, and the moon is cold as iron, and the whole body is murderous.

When the black hair fell, the moon plunged into the flame and shot in front of the grain camp, where it was still spreading.

Fire fighting is to be done, but controlling the spread of fire is the most important thing at the moment.

The fire is shining, and all the burning is the foundation of the 400,000 army.

The moon was iron-colored, flying through the flames, and the black hair was almost dragged in the back to make a straight line. The red flame shone on her cheek, and the whole body was red.

As a leopard, it is like a tiger, interspersed in the fire, and goes to the source.

The sky is splashing, orange is like blood.

At the forefront, the drug king was white and his face was cold and fluttering in the night. The fire was everywhere, burning everything and devouring everything.

Going away, cut from the inside.

One month, I swept to the front of the cold medicine king, and almost squirted in my eyes.